Tinuiel smiled inwardly when Sauche was reconciled with Thranduil. Thank Elbereth, she thought. Then she squared her shoulder and touched Rűdhchamion on the shoulder. He looked up at her, and she gave him a reassuring nod. "My King," she began. "I have brought you another prisoner. His name is Rűdhchamion. Anarya found him in the forest."
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Such lissom limbs no more shall run
on the green earth beneath the sun;
so fair a maid no more shall be
from dawn to dusk, from sun to sea.
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